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The Federation had elected a sixty-eight year old child as its Chairman. He was callous, corrupt and easily bored. He’d gotten caught up in the excitement of a contest, not realizing that winning meant he had a new job and a new home, far away from his glistening apartment in his preferred city. He liked it when the soldiers saluted and traffic ground to a halt whenever his motorcade passed...Read On

Jerry is tired of women after a nasty divorce so buys a sex doll with some strange consequences.

Jerry Reynold sat between an older man and a teenager who chewed loudly on a gum and blew bubbles. The subway car was packed with people and the stench of wet clothes and perfume mixed with the stale air. The train came into a station and Jerry looked for the name. Christ, he thought, I still have three more stops to go. He adjusted his position in the hard plastic seat and closed his eyes....Read On

“You won’t like it, sir,” I smacked my lips, “Too sweet.” His hackles rose, “Is that so?” I gasped as one hand flew to my throat, while the other—the one I had tasted—tore open the top of my jeans, and sank beneath the band of my panties. By reflex, I tried to snap my legs shut, but he was too swift, too strong, and pinned them apart against the counter. I trembled violently in his...Read On

My girlfriend's secret job in porn is discovered, and we do some field work.

My roommate Jacob came up to me with an awkward look on his face one day when I was in the room alone playing video games and my girlfriend Kristy was off at one of the classes we didn't have in common. "Hey man, can I ask you something?" he said. And I feel as though I knew the question before he asked it. Jake is a good enough dude. We didn't know each other before the...Read On

So there I was, nervously waiting in the parking lot for my job interview at UPS. I was applying for jobs all summer that year. Application after application, and not one single response. It sucked big time. Lucky for me I found an ad that UPS had posted online wanting warehouse package handlers, at $15 an hour. Wasn't bad for an entry level position. It was a new facility, too, 20 minutes...Read On

One’s path in life has three primary sections. The first one is what made a person who they are. Everything from their parent’s genetics, to how they were raised, the environment they grew up in, and any uncontrollable outside influences causing a life changing event. The second section of the path is what we see, feel, hear, taste, and touch at this very moment in time. It is a collection...Read On

After viewing Lola's solo spit roasting, my thoughts really began to wander. I kept coming back to the same question. "Am I the only person to see Lola in action?" I started to review my neighbors in my mind. The single widow was out and the couple who just moved was unavailable. That left the drunk from two doors down and the former hippie that lived next door. The drunk was sloppy and had...Read On

It had been a week since I’d spent the night – or a large proportion of the night – with Scott. I hadn’t heard from him since his parting text message. He was back in LA and I was back to real life. Well, not exactly. I found myself thinking of him all the time. It was a struggle to get through the days. The bruises he’d left on my ass were a constant reminder of the time we’d spent together....Read On

I was sat having a coffee in a cafe I sometimes go to. Not a regular haunt as it was about fifteen miles away from my hometown, but nevertheless I do visit perhaps once or twice a month. Far enough away and more on the tourist trail than normal, it was a good place to go to have a bit of peace and quiet as I seldom, if ever, saw anyone I knew while I visited. Except today. I had been...Read On

Oh my G, I can’t wait to tell you what just happened at the Johnson’s house. Okay, I'm getting ahead of myself, let me calm down. Okay, here goes. My name is Briana and I am seventeen years old. I have long blond hair and sharp blue eyes. My friends all tell me I’m pretty, but they would say that, wouldn’t they? Anyway, I am 5’3 with 32b breasts, a flat, toned belly and shaven crotch. I...Read On

A blind stone could feel the fog on the moors, hanging as if suspended by cords above the peat. It was heavy and humid as if it was swallowing a frog. The stench of decrepit crippled trees that were now skeletons of elms and hickory with broken boughs... withering. Below the earth the peat simmered in its own goo, as smoke rose among the encroaching dark. I was suffering a ravenous hunger as...Read On

Kendra encounters a sexy young couple and torments them for her own pleasure

Kendra pushed the elevator button and then took a step back, closed her eyes and listened to the music playing through her ear buds. It was Friday, the work week was done and weatherman had promised a gorgeous weekend. She was feeling good. It had been a couple of weeks since her meltdown episode with Danny and the disappointment at not getting pregnant. Since then she had been a little...Read On

Wakening, I peek around me. I see Jules, her beautiful face in front of me. Our heads on a pillow, hot breath swapping back and forth. It feels surreal, it's like she is me, I am her. We are so alike, a mirror in front of me. Brushing her cheek lightly with my fingertips. Her mouth curls up to smile as her eyes open. Kissing her, our bodies shimmy towards each other, warm and safe in...Read On

My son has always been a player with the opposite sex. His mother first caught him with two girls back when he was only sixteen. Now, at 23, nothing has changed. Girls only last two to three weeks before he moves on, and somehow he’s able to remain friends with all of them. One of these girls, Mona, would lay out at our pool and sunbath. The first day that I noticed her out by the pool, I...Read On

Mr. Strait was a big man with a powerful body. This is one reason he wasn’t too happy with his daughter’s choice of a fiancé. Joey was a short kid. His father had died when he was eight and his mother had spoiled him. He was a sports nut, and played a wide variety of sports. He was too short to be good at basketball, but that didn’t stop him from trying. He didn’t play tennis or golf, and...Read On

Two days Later, on Friday the girls met again, this time at Lauren’s house at around 4:00. It was time to see what the next challenge was, some girls eager to redeem themselves, and others hoping to stay atop the leaderboard. Lauren had finally decided on the second challenge and invited the others so she could explain it to them. “So, now that we’re all here, it’s time I let y'all in on...Read On

With a smile, you remember the small parcel that I gave you last time we met. Hidden away, you had almost forgotten it. Lifting it down from its hiding place, your mind recalls my words to you when I gave it to you. “Wear this next time we meet. But, under no circumstances open this box until just before you set off. Text me when you leave.” At the time, you thought my words a little...Read On

The night air had turned cooler when I stepped out of the bath. My skin still warm and damp from the steamy water, prickled at the slight chilling sensation of the breeze sweeping through the beach house. Even my cherry-red nipples rejoiced at the cool teasing brush of air. Ronan must have opened the windows. Walking through the living area, my bare feet padding softly across the...Read On

It’s been many years since I stepped foot inside a church, yet, there I found myself standing in the aisle of St. Louis Cathedral with hundreds of others. My faith had always been deeply tied with my family, especially considering my father was a preacher while I was growing up. Later, under circumstances unknown to me, my father turned his back to his faith. One day he was up in the...Read On

I have no idea how far we went, but for that first hour or so, the passenger seat was a bed of needles. I fidgeted, and fussed at his side, watching anxiously as the city receded behind us, and the perpetual pine groves of the boreal north seemed to swallow us whole. The repetitions were hypnotic. At times, it was like moving through one of Escher's tesselations—each slice of...Read On

They say the hardest moment of a mother’s life is when her child leaves home. This was particularly true in the case of my eldest daughter, as I had to literally chase her out of the house with a broom. This wasn’t our family home, of course, and she had in fact been living as an independent woman for several years at that point. The house, however, was mine. One of the many properties I...Read On

Swinging on the island, Melissa relates how it all began over 22 years ago.

I often find myself wondering how we all became so open-minded with regards to sex on the island. I think that when we arrived, the majority of islanders already enjoyed each other and they were more or less gagging to get us involved too. It was some years ago that I got involved. I remember it well and it was when I did a favour for Tom. That led on to a wonderful New Year’s Eve party and...Read On

Derek was my best bud in high school and college. We were both jocks and excelled in football. After high school, we decided to attend a Midwest Division II School, because it was the only school to offer us both full ride scholarships. In high school we often bagged the same chicks and often traded girlfriends. We often fucked girls in the same room. Things remained the same for our...Read On

There is a black screen with the words "Teen Casting Call" written in some comic font. This fades and the shot opens to a view of a girl sitting on the bed in an anonymous hotel room. The picture quality is actually quite good, I note. "Well well well. You're quite the hot little thing," says a voice just beyond the camera. My skin crawls a little to hear him speaking. But he isn't...Read On

My name is Kerrie. I am a forty-two year old woman with a loving husband, two great daughters, and a home in an upper middle class, leafy suburb in the north of Sydney. I work part time as a business manager, play tennis and swim. At forty-two, I am still slim, fit and attractive. I have been married since I was twenty-two and still love my husband, Tom, who loves me. Sex with him remains...Read On

I stand in front of the closed door, looking at my phone to check the time and it is exactly 8:00pm. I am hard already, just thinking about this mysterious online woman I am about to encounter for the first time in person. I quietly enter the already open door to find the room in almost complete darkness, and close it softly behind me. I can see the outline of a bed and make my way silently...Read On

Marilyn arrived at the coastal city airport around midday and after acquiring a rental car was soon on her way to the hotel she had booked for the following three nights. Marilyn was attending a school friend’s wedding on Saturday, and had taken Thursday and Friday off from work, having decided to turn her visit into a mini break. She was looking forward to relaxing at the hotel that...Read On

With her husband's eager help, Kendra fucks her alpha Bull in an attempt to get pregnant

Daniel paused for a moment with Clive's glans wedged between the roof of his mouth and tongue. It felt like a large freshly hardboiled egg, smooth and hot against his pallet. The initial wave of shame and fear he felt at being humiliated by Kendra's Bull began to give way to excitement. He could feel it grow as he gently applied suction by opening his jaw slightly, lips firmly closed around...Read On

Kristie was seventeen. I knew her mom, Kelly, We were all very good church-going friends. I liked Kristie’s mom, but couldn’t really find a way to express my feelings, so I did the next best thing- be there for her teenage daughter. Kristie, sometimes her friends from school, her mother and I often spent hours together playing board games or dominoes, sometimes until the wee hours of the...Read On

The next day, after the rabbit and salad breakfast, was spent with Larry and Terry having pissing contests with rifles and pistols to see who was the better shot. They called it target practice. It kind of made me nervous as a cat with all the gunfire. I was still uncertain if Larry had found out about Terry and I, and his reaction if he had. As the day passed, I began to settle down a little....Read On